"If you want me to say, Sister Yan might as well marry into my family, and then we will become sisters-in-law, how good is this!" Chen Feifei pulled Yan Hanyu with a fascinated expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Yan Hanyu was almost choked, "We became sisters-in-law, but you got married, what's good?"

She laughed and teased, "It's better not to marry the third sister, maybe I will marry into your family with the third sister, it's not okay without the third sister to accompany me." ”

"Huh?" Chen Feifei took it seriously, this is a very difficult thing.

If she doesn't marry, she will become an aunt!

Yan Hanyu saw her expression, covered her mouth and smiled, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and she was indescribably beautiful.

"You said this on purpose, on purpose, right? Sister Yan is really bad. Chen Feifei was extremely ashamed and scratched her waist with her hand.

Yan Hanyu dodged and begged for mercy again and again, "Third sister, spare your life!"

"My eldest brother is very nice. ”

"The third sister can face a cold person, but I can't. ”

"I ......" Chen Feifei has a kind of thing at the moment that she wants to pinch the face of her brother, her eldest brother is too angry, he has a cold face all day long, who would like it!

"I know, so Sister Yan likes King Qin, who is gentle and moist as jade......"

Yan Hanyu's face turned red, her eyelids were half-drooped, and she didn't admit or deny it.

"Oops!" heard Chen Feifei exclaim.

"What's wrong, third sister?"

"Why do I think that I haven't seen her for more than a month, and Sister Yan has changed a lot. Chen Feifei looked her up and down with pretty eyes.

Yan Hanyu's complexion is as crystal clear as jade, like a new moon halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, eyes like autumn waves, Dan lips are outward, lip flaps are delicate, Hao teeth are fresh inside, delicate and incomparable, and the complexion is beautiful, and it cannot be forced to look.

Such a look would be the envy of anyone.

She trimmed her eyebrows, her eyes full of curiosity, "Where has it changed?"

Chen Feifei lowered her eyes, with a cunning look in her eyes, and said with a smile, "It's different up and down, especially ......" She paused, deliberately hanging her appetite.

Before Yan Hanyu could react, a slender finger pointed at her chest, and approached her and lowered her voice, "It's grown up here!"

Yan Hanyu's face turned even redder.

After Chen Feifei said this, she turned around and ran away with small steps.

"Okay, you third sister Chen, you are a bad person!"

Laughing and laughing, time flies the fastest.

Yan Hanyu and Shizuka did not stay in the Chen family for too long, and Chen Feifei was reluctant to leave when they left.

You must know that she will get married in a few days, and the next time they meet will be after Chen Feifei gets married, and then she will not be as comfortable as Miss Boudoir.

Yan Jingxiang is a hilarious character, and when she goes out, she naturally wants to go to the market by the way. I went out from Chen's Fang Alley and turned two alleys to the market, and when I arrived at Bianhe Street, I heard a commotion, noisy, coming out of a back alley, and there were many people around to watch the excitement.

Yan Jingxiang rushed to get off the carriage when she heard the excitement, and as soon as the carriage stopped, she jumped down, Yan Hanyu couldn't stop her, so she had to hurriedly let people follow.

The willow branches of Bianhe Street are hanging down, and the leaves of the winter trees have long since fallen, leaving only the slender willow sticks rising with the wind.

This season is not as lively as the spring and autumn season, but there are still many vendors selling goods on the roadside, and pedestrians are wrapped in cotton clothes.

In the winter of October, there are many beggars in the city, and there are many beggars with thin bodies, and most of the beggars who meet brightly dressed people will boldly go forward to beg and give alms for food or money.

Yan Hanyu got out of the carriage and hadn't walked a few steps, when a little boy suddenly appeared in front of him, and he didn't know where he came from, he raised his head and held a broken bowl in his hand in front of her.

"Female Bodhisattva, let's enjoy some food. ”

This little boy was shorter than her, his complexion was dark, his hair was slightly messy, his eyes were clear, his stubborn look was hidden in the light of his eyes, his clothes were full of traces of sewing, and the shoes on his feet were also thin, and they didn't seem to be his, and the size didn't match at all.

Before Yan Hanyu could speak, "Bang", he heard a crisp sound, and there was an extra broken silver in the young man's bowl.

When I looked up again, it was a young man in his twenties, dressed in dark green clothes.

The little beggar got the money, bowed to the boy, turned and ran away.

The boy has a long face, wheat-colored skin, upright facial features, and is quite handsome, only a mole under his right eye slightly destroys the beauty. He bowed to Yan Hanyu and staggered away.

Yan Hanyu followed the man's back and looked over, and his eyes moved to the man's hand behind him, but he saw that one of his hands had six fingers.

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, but something suddenly came to mind.

It is rare to have six fingers, and there is only one person in the capital who knows that there are six fingers, and that is the adopted heir of the Sun family.

But the characteristics of this person made her inexplicably reminiscent of another person, and a few years ago, when her aunt gave her a Dunhuang suicide note, she described a person.

A mole under the right eye has six fingers, and after time calculation, the age should be in their twenties, and it is rare to find the same characteristic in the world.

Didn't the adopted son of the Sun family be fostered since he was a child?

"Sister Hanyu. ”

Yan Hanyu was still distracted, and when she heard Yan Jingxiang's voice, she turned her head to look at her, but saw her leading a young man covered in scars.

The young man lowered his head and followed behind Yan Jingxiang, unable to see his face and expression clearly, only to see that he was dressed in thin clothes, his whole body was trembling, and he seemed to have been whipped, and there were red blood stains.

"Sister Hanyu, let's save him, he has nowhere to go. ”

"Take out the blanket from the carriage and drape it over him. ”

After Yan Hanyu finished the order, he got into the carriage and went to get it.

"Sister Hanyu, I knew that you were willing to save him. Shizuka said happily.

Yan Hanyu asked, "Shizuka, how do you want to save him?"

Yan Jingxiang was stunned, he hadn't thought about it yet, "Can't we bring him back?"

"Do you think the second uncle will agree?"

And when she took in Aunt Fang, she was the first to mention it to her grandfather, so that the second uncle and mother would not have any opinions.

Yan Jingxiang didn't say anything this time, and she didn't think so much about saving people, but now the problem is coming, how can she settle people after saving them?

"My sister has always had an idea, help me figure it out. ”

Yan Hanyu is not a ruthless person, but there are many poor people in the world, if they all go to help, then they can't take care of it, not to mention that she doesn't know what kind of person is in front of her, if she meets someone with an impure mind and saves others, she will hurt herself.

Ping An came down with a brocade cotton blanket in his hand and handed it to the young man.

When the young man saw the gorgeous fabric, he retreated again and again, shook his head and said that he was not cold, and that he was not cold.

"You just wear it, it's the old price. ”

The young man slowly raised his head, and then saw a little lady in front of him who was more beautiful than a fairy, lowered her head again and again, and took the cotton blanket with both hands and put it in her hands.

"How old are you today, and what's the deal with being beaten?"

The young man stumbled, "I, I'm fourteen ...... this year" (to be continued.) )